Anyway, this would be a long, uncomfortable post if I talked about getting fired. Long-story-short, I was out of work, sent out about 75 or 80 applications, and I've been hired at Hospice Company here in Kansas City. I start next month.
In the mean time, we found that we still require money to purchase things like food and diapers and electricity, so I went and got myself a job that I had 10 years ago.
Nothing says 2 Bachelors degrees and part of a masters like matching hats for you and your car. Oh well. We're just really grateful that this very stressful time only lasted a month or two. 
Real and fake children.
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I'm glad that you found something. I am sure Becky is really grateful and proud to have a husband who works for Papa John's in order to buy food, diapers and electricity while waiting for the other job to start. You're a good husband and father Jon. Best wishes!
Do you deliver to Springfield by chance? If so, we'd love a chicken, bacon, ranch with stuffed crust.
Congrats on the new job! (the nursing one)
Hospice work is awesome. Were you not in a nurses union? Here, a nurse COULD kill someone and keep their job:)
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